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was what he had been taught all of his life (Harden 3). Sung was clearly not wealthy, so turning in a runaway was in his best interest, especially since the rules of Camp 14 clearly stated that “anyone who tries to escape will be shot immediately, and anyone who witnesses an escape and doesn’t report it will be shot immediately” (Camp 14- Total Control Zone). “No, but you are going to have to leave soon before anyone realizes you are here,” Sung responded, frantically looking out the windows to

Shukhov, one of the prisoners in the special camp, has many unfair situations from his camp life. Among those situations, deficient amount of meal, struggling against the harsh coldness, and loss of his rights and dignity caused Shukhov to suffer. To sustain from the special camp, Shukhov has to warm himself, gets extra food to survive, and retain his own dignity and rights. Shukhov always craves to get extra meals to have enough energy for his work from Pavlo, who can give extra meals to someone

silver flash in the water: his empty juice pouch was stuck in some low-hanging branches. His father’s story echoed in his mind and made him think about his own thoughtlessness. He grabbed the juice pouch and slowly walked back to the camp. When he arrived at the camp, he saw his father picking up the trash from breakfast. “I’m sorry, Dad. I made a mistake,” Brayden sighed. “I’ve just been ... mad....” His father gave him a look of understanding and patted him affectionately on the back. That evening

George say speak about a place for girls. Frankie leaned over the front seat to say, “Mr. George, you said it was for girls, but I’ll be staying there too, right? I’m her brother.” “Yes, yes. Boys under twelve stay across the street, in a different camp, but the older boys will go downtown, to the Cuban Home for Boys.” Frankie was shocked, and he flipped his head around to stare wide eyed at Lucia. She seemed just as horrified and shocked as he was. He was in a new country far away from his parents

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had a picnic under a nice pavilion our family brought us some food for our picnic. My grand parents brought My favorite dish Parotta a layered flat bread, and Chicken 65 a spicy chicken. I said to my grand parents that I felt like I could be in this camp however long god wants me to and thought about the people who wanted comfort when they are very sick. I really like the way god gives me and provides for me. The next day we went straight back to work you know when you are helping someone you are

Mr. Mink, always a young a rebellious one. Going out to play even with the warning his mother gave him. Mr. Mink lived a happy life with no regrets, and up until his final moments he was able to wear a smile on his face. As a child Mr. Mink was never top of his group or anything special. He was an average hunter and that was it, however what other minks did find special about him was his ability to always help others. Mr. Mink even at a young age brightened every one’s day around him. Some of Mr

Adel Torres Professor: De Palo December 8, 2012 Quiet Hero’s Crisis Intervention & Trauma Treatment 3:30pm - 5:20pm Quiet Hero: Secrets from my Father’s Past, written by Rita Cosby, is a story of war, a story of courage, and a story of a daughter finally getting to know her father. In this book, Rita speaks about her father’s childhood as well as her own; the difficulties she faced growing up with a strict father whom she felt she barely knew. Rita grew up in Greenwich Connecticut

R.E camp when I was in 3rd grade. I was the youngest there, but I loved it. I started going because my father is a cop and he worked for the program. D.A.R.E camp is a three day camp. Its at our Jefferson Elementary school. Its for grades 4th-7th. I’ve been apart of the program for 6 years

Camp Grounded It didn 't seem different, just a casual day at camp, the sun bright in the sky, kids running everywhere as they cool air kept them going, but little did I know, it was all about to change...For the worst. I woke up at 6:00 and Xavier and I went outside for some fresh air. It was the First day at camp and the first day away from my nagging parents, who were the reason I came to camp, so I could finally have fun without them bothering me. Everyone else was inside sleeping, so me and